July 15th

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Alyssa's POV:

my eyes flashed open, and darted to the clock beside my bed. it read: 9:30am . 

a huge ray of sunlight shone onto my pillow, pouring from the window, i had to squint my eyes whilst they adjusted, i let out a yawn, then stretched.

i was interuppted by my mom, who seemed to be calling me.

"LISSIE, ITS SUNNY TODAY, MAKES A CHANGE TO USUAL SNOWY CANADA, EH?"

"I KNOW!" i called after her.

"ALYSSA?"

"Alyssa?"

"ARE YOU AWAKE ALYSSA BENSON?"

i let out a quiet grunt underneath my breath, slipped on my dressing gown and moped downstairs.

~

my mom was making breakfast in the kitchen, it smelled like bacon,

"mmm..." i sighed.

she turned her head,

"Oh, Alyssa has finally emerged from her lair." she said, grinning.

"Funny one mom." i said, sarcastically.

"Hot isn't it?" she smirked,

"You already said that."

"So you were listening, why didn't you answer me?" she raised an eyebrow. 

"i did." 

she huffed. 

"i couldn't hear you, you should've come down and said." 

"i did. and now we're having this conversation. so can we end it now?" 

she looked slightly taken aback, i don't know why though.

"someone is obviously nervous for tomorrow ." 

"tomorrow?" i asked confused.

she just said; "don't act like you can't remember." 

i opened my mouth to retort but she was already slumped down on the sofa, bacon sandwich in hand. 

i had darted halfway up the stairs when a voice called after me

"SANDWICH IS ON THE TABLE!"

"Got it!" i called after and collected it from the table, before running upstairs again.

Tomorrow? Tomorrow..

think Alyssa.

What is tomorrow?

tomorrow...

~

my eyes skimmed past my old calender, and as i read the date, it started to sink in.

*FLASHBACK*

i was sitting on my bed when i heard mom call me into her room.

"sit down hun.." she began

"can i ask you something?" she sounded serious.

"yeah, of course mom, what is it?"

"how much do you remember?"

remember?

"from when?" i giggled.

"i don't know, around 3 years ago?"

"why?" i questioned.

"please, just answer the question Alyssa" she raised an eyebrow, and i knew she was serious.

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